Episode 313
“Ah.”
“The elder… … .”
The deep sighs of the warriors of the Volcano Squad flowed out.
In the place where their gazes filled with sadness and despair reached, the body of Hyeon Jong-jin, who was being reduced to ashes by being engulfed in flames and thunderbolts, was seated.
There is nothing that is so easily disintegrated as an army that has lost its commander.
‘Shouldn’t we retreat quickly now?’
‘… … also have to run away Without the elder, how can we beat them?’
The warriors of the Volcano Squad and the warriors of the Jeonggeomblin were just looking at each other and waiting for the best time to run away.
Chunk!
Chuck!
In the meantime, Yuilang, who had defeated the enemy, turned towards them.
“Hee!”
“omg!”
Hearing the sound of the silk armor, the warriors looked at Yuilang with pale faces.
There was only fear in their eyes looking at Yuilang.
Suaaa!
Wow!
Then, suddenly, on one side of the battlefield, a tremendous amount of demonic energy began to boil.
“Ah!”
“Ouch!”
At the same time, Baekwoonse’s moans of pain broke out.
Awesome!
Sudden!
The Taegeuk Seven Swords (太極七劍) and the Shaman Eighteen Swordsmen (武當十八劍手), who became Jiangshi, were running amok.
When Hyeon Jong-jin, who controlled them, died, they lost control and started to run wild.
Great!
Blasphemy!
There were cracks in the bodies of the Taegeuk seven swords and the eighteen shamans.
It must be because the power was expressed to the limit to the extent that the body was slowly destroyed.
As the Jiangshi began to stir up the battlefield, the Volcano Squad warriors who were cornered shouted loudly, thinking they had found a way out.
“We still have one move left!”
“Chief Hyeonhak will kill them! Everyone raise your sword!”
The Volcano Warriors cheered up morale by calling out the name of Hyeonhak Dojang as if they had no shame.
wow!
But it worked. The warriors of Jeonggeommaeng, who had fallen into confusion, regained confidence and began to wield their swords against Baekwoonsae’s troops.
The battleground started to heat up again because the actions of the runaway Taegeuk seven swords and the shamans of the eighteen swordsmen were more than a hwagyeong.
“Master, please come to your senses!”
At that moment, Taeil, who was fighting with Hyeonhak Dojang, howled with sad eyes.
Chae Chaeng!
Chaechaechaeng!
The Songmun High Sword and the Songmun High Sword collided in the air, creating an orange flame.
Despite Tae-il’s repeated screams, Hyeon-hak’s dojo was spraying brutal weeds at his pupils without hesitation.
Wedge liquid!
Chow!
The Taegeukhyeok of the Hyeonhak Dojo unfolded, aiming for Taeil’s gap along with the air-shattering pagongseong.
Tae-il, who has lost his sense of balance, is about to be decapitated.
Tadadat!
Cucumber!
Do Jin-woo, who hurriedly flew his body, pushed Tae-il and was attacked instead.
Awesome!
“Keugh!”
However, the opponent is a non-partisan long-time leader. Do Jin-woo’s inaction was far behind.
A deep cut was left on Do Jin-woo’s shoulder, who could not even withstand the blow.
Wedge liquid!
Aiming for Do Jin-woo’s neck, slashes poured out.
The expression of Do Jin-woo, who was urgently trying to stop it, turned white.
‘… … The arm doesn’t move.’
The demonic energy carried by Hyeonhak Dojang’s sword flowed into his arm and paralyzed him.
The moment when the blade reached his nose before he knew it.
Chae Chaeng!
Quagga River!
“… … !”
Il-Rang, who narrowed the distance before he knew it, hit Hyeonhak Dojang’s sword.
When the swords of the two crossed, a shockwave so great that the ground trembled, bounced off the battlefield.
As the sword attack continued, Yuilang sent his eyes to Do Jin-woo.
“All right!”
Do Jin-woo immediately recognized the meaning, nodded, and immediately performed the divine law.
Do Jin-woo led his tired body to the place where Taegeuk seven swords and eighteen shamans were rampaging.
Whoops!
“… … ?”
At that moment, Taeil’s body floated into the air.
Yuilang lifted the entire body of Taeil with Heo Gongsubul and moved it behind his back.
‘This!’
Taeil was taken aback, but soon his eyes were taken away by the battle between two people at a far higher level than himself.
Thundercloud Twelve Swords Ylang-ryu.
seven seconds.
Non-Origin (祕典奧義) Black Heaven God Kill (黑天神殺).
A pitch-black flash flashed and Yuilang arrived in front of Hyeonhak Dojang.
Chaechaechaeng!
Quagga go!
Yuilang’s body spreading the sword grass gradually divided like a kaleidoscope, and soon it was completed with dozens of alter egos.
Yuilang, who reached the limit of the new law, reproduced the speed at which even the afterimage became real.
Dozens of singles were all spreading different herbivores at the same time.
The power contained in each one was beyond imagination.
Taegeukhyeok.
Oh.
Taegeuk River.
However, the power of the runaway Hyeonhak Dojo was no less than that.
Suaa!
Chow!
Against the countless swords that were pouring down on him, he was drawing countless Taegeuks while wielding the Songmungo sword like a brush.
Every time the pattern of Taegeuk turned upside down in the air in an inverted shape was manifested, Yuilang’s sword grass returned to nothingness without a trace.
The Taegeukryuha, which is said to be manifested only when the Taegeuk Hyegeom is reached, is perfectly unfolded.
It was truly a battle between superhumans beyond their limits.
It was to the extent that many people forgot that they were at war and stared at them in awe.
“iced coffee.”
However, Taeil’s impression of their workshop was different.
The moment you see the Taegeukhyeok dyed with demons unfolded by the master.
Taeil realized.
– How can you be so stupid? You must first look at the way to save rather than martial arts to show off, in order to become a true swordsman.
-The shaman’s sword must always point upward from the bottom. Hurry up and put down your sword and help the people.
‘… … Only the shell remains, but that is not Master.’
That wasn’t the sword of his master, who was the model for everyone including himself.
A sword that was stained with demonic energy and lost its softness, leaving only the will to kill and the spirit of ambition.
‘… … It was for you to realize yourself.’
Then, Taeil realized why Yuilang threw him behind his back instead of leaving the battlefield.
He must have meant to see for himself and realize that the person in front of him was not his teacher.
Sureureung!
Chow!
The energy of Taegeuksingong rose high like a wave in Taeil’s whole body.
“… … Master, with my own hands, I will make you sleep peacefully again.”
Pababat!
Tadat!
Taeil entered the middle of the fight between Yuilang Yoo and Hyeonhak Dojang, exhaling intense virtuous energy from his eyes.
Originally, it was tantamount to suicide to jump into the workshop of a master who significantly surpassed one’s level.
However, Taeil threw himself into the sphere without the slightest hesitation.
Wedge liquid!
Quagga go!
As expected, the tip of Hyeonhak Dojang’s sword, which was aiming for Yuilang’s bloodletting, turned toward Taeil.
The moment when Yeok Tae-geuk was engraved in the air and a cruel blade was about to cut down his disciple.
Pababat!
Cheer up!
Taeil rotated his body and countered the attack with true Taegeuk.
Cheonyu Taegeukhye Sword.
6 seconds.
Stateless pole.
Reverse Taegeuk and Taegeuk collided. Like Yuilang, a huge shockwave was generated and swept around.
But results came quickly.
Chow!
As Taeil’s Cheonyu Taegeuk Hyesom passed by, all the Yeok Taegeuks disappeared like dispersing fog.
Taeil had seized the foundation of the Hyeonhak dojo’s sword and destroyed it.
When his sword returned to idle, Taeil’s Songmungosword moved like a living snake and burrowed in without missing the gap in the embarrassed Hyunhak’s dojo.
Dig!
Sudden!
-… … !
Hyeonhak Dojang’s severed left arm flew high into the air and then fell to the ground.
Although martial arts were inferior, it was the result of making it because it was overwhelmed in terms of understanding of the same type of swordsmanship.
It was the true meaning of Cheongchuleoram (靑出於藍).
Hyeonhak Dojo’s eyes boiled with life.
“Hoo-wook… … .”
However, although he showed a move, Taeil’s condition was not perfect.
Due to the ensuing battle, the shortage of bets was extreme.
However, Taeil had no intention of stopping here.
‘If I could send Master in peace… … .’
Whoops!
The moment when Taeil was about to wake Seoncheonjingi, who had been sleeping, vowing to make this place his final battlefield.
Chuck.
“… … !”
Yoo Il-rang, who noticed Tae-il’s will, approached him and grabbed his hand.
Then, the birth of Seoncheonjingi completely stopped.
Yuilang, who took control of the inside in an instant, sealed it so that he could not do anything stupid, and then helped in other ways.
Suaa!
Quagga!
In an instant, both ears were pierced and a refreshing sound, like a tidal wave rushing in, began to be heard.
‘… … Could this be it?’
At the same time, Yuilang’s pure horse began to pour into Taeil.
In an instant, the amount of pure energy that began to flow through his bloodstream and veins throughout his body was far greater than the amount of energy Taeil used up.
Pababat!
Hyeonhak Dojang, who instinctively sensed the danger in the actions of the two, rushed like lightning.
Quagga!
Kaga River!
It was blocked by a lightning wall made of thunderbolts and sparks that Yuilang had spread out in advance.
He was vigorously swinging his sword with his other arm, but the lightning wall did not suffer any damage.
Suaa!
With Yuilang’s will, the pure horse quietly focused only on helping Taeil make a pure bet.
Taeil was gaining enlightenment as he slowly contemplated the process of jeong(正) and demon(魔) energies fully merging within himself.
‘Ah, this is the true Taegeuk.’
With Yu Shin-woon’s teachings and the power of harmony, he crossed the wall of Hwagyeong and was looking at the entrance of Hyeongyeong with the help of Yuilang.
Suaaa!
Chow!
Taeil, whose energy was fully established, slowly opened his eyes.
Yuilang and Taeil slowly raised their swords without exchanging words.
Whoops!
Chow!
The sharp blades of the two swords were manifesting themselves.
Quagga River!
Just in time, the lightning wall was destroyed by Hyeonhak Dojang’s sword.
“Gaaah!”
Making the sound of a beast, Hyeonhak Dojang drew a reverse taegeuk and showed the two of them his strongest sword grass.
Pababat!
Chow!
Yoo Il-rang and Tae-il spurred progress toward the already completed realm at the same time.
Jet-black and pure-white flashes mingled, scattering mystical brilliance in all directions.
At this moment, the Heavenly Demon (天魔) of the previous generation and the Swordseon (劍仙) of the next shaman faction were working together.
Taeil pours out sword strikes horizontally with all the enlightenment of Cheonyu Taegeuk Hyesom.
Yuilang unfolded the Heavenly Demon Singong to the extreme and spread the sword grass with a bell like a lightning strike.
The swords of the two crossed crosswise swayed with awe-inspiring energy.
Chow!
Suaa!
The Yeok Taegeuk unfolded by Hyeonhak Dojang disappeared without a trace when the swords of the two touched it.
“… … !”
Hyeonhak Dojang felt his fate and instinctively tried to swing his sword more.
Passes!
The cracks in his body that had reached its limit spread all over his body and he could not move.
Quagga go!
Quarre!
Hyeonhak Dojang’s body, which was hit by a joint attack of Jeongma along with a gigantic thunderstorm as if the sky was collapsing, turned to dust and disappeared.
